Chapter18

#Chapter18

When Sam poked his head into my room and gave me that grin I knew exactly what he came into say.

Joe had just posted on our group chat that he was having pizza over at his pace and said if people bought drinks we would a party. No reason behind it at all he was probably just bored.

I deleted the chat as soon as I read it. Still too stressed from earlier this evening to even think about leaving my bed.

I hadn't even had anything to eat yet and I was actually thinking about ordering in.

/"I'm under strict orders from joe to get you out of this house/" Sam says bowing down to me like some servant. Why is he even in my house does he ever just go home?

/"tell him I'm sick or something/" I tell him getting back to my phone. I was creating a playlist for the team. I'm the one in charge of our training music.

/"yeah love sick/" remi states barging into my room with a bag of makeup. Oh, kill me now.